Huo Qiang remained indifferent, a picture of serene composure.
Suddenly, there was a flash in his eyes.
A familiar command emanated from the bluetooth headset on his ear.
"Demand that old woman to shut up!"
The ruthless voice tinged with simmering menace belonged to Second Master Huo, who sat in his car outside the club.
Huo Yirong realized that the insolent old woman inside the room was slandering his younger brother and trying to lure him into her trap.
Huo Qiang was a dependable assistant to Huo Yirong for several years and was also a veteran in the Huo Family's Hidden Department; he was, consequently, an important representative of Huo Yirong.
Within the four illustrious clans and six noble families of Capital City, very few didn't know Huo Qiang. Who wouldn't afford him some regard?
Even if the Chairman of the Qin Group were to cross paths with Huo Qiang today, he would have to bow and curtsy, adopting a stance of utmost respect, daring not to overstep in the slightest.
